At this moment, [Ghost] wandered over, causing a huge darkness.
It was as if the horrific battle it had just experienced had not caused any damage to it at all.
All humans, ratmen, and blue rocs, under the influence of that huge black shadow, once again felt nervous and uneasy, filling their bodies and minds.
"It's here, right at the coral island."
That thing was like a dark cloud, covering the sky and covering the sky. The coral island suddenly became bleak, and groups of mold climbed up, exuding a putrid smell.
Fortunately, humans have carried out a wave of emergency harvests, and apart from the death of a few small fish and shrimps, there has not been much loss.
The stars and the sun in the sky were blocked, and even the street lights on the road flickered on and off, making a "sizzling" sound.
The whole green city was quiet.
"Everyone try to keep your emotions calm. Don't send out too strong idealistic fluctuations." Old Cat warned, "If you really can't help but panic, you might as well go to hibernate."
A small number of scientists are working overtime at the Dream Research Institute near the poppy tree.
Most of the soldiers were hiding in the green mountains, staring at the changes in the external environment.
An active [ghost] and a sealed [ghost] are indeed two different states.
When the darkness enveloped them, cold sweat broke out on the faces of the soldiers in horror.
This is not a poor psychological quality, but an instinctive physiological reaction.
When you see an invincible opponent wandering around you, anyone who doesn't panic is either a madman or a fool.
The little mirage dragon stayed near the sinkhole and tried its best to maintain the "mirage space".
It was a little tired, and its two dragon whiskers were hanging on the ground, as if it might faint at any time.
Several animal experts are giving it drugs, massages, and injections, but it doesn't know how long it can last.
The sounds of children's laughter, cries, loud reading, and singing echoed in my ears.
Let’s look at the ruins of Lan Peng civilization again.
It seems to be integrated into the history of 18 human civilizations... I feel the weight derived from civilization.
"Roar!" The little mirage roared weakly, trying to calm itself down.
Don't worry, I am... the guardian of civilization!
I will definitely protect you until my last breath.
The little mirage seems to have grown up a bit at this moment.
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"Mr. Lu, the [ghost] has come to our side. Are you awake?"
"Well, I'm in good condition now, don't worry."
Lu Yuan opened his eyes from the dormant state.
His eyes penetrated the protection of the alien space and looked into the rich darkness.
[Ghost·The Eye of the Shrine] is slowly swimming away in the direction of the mirage space.
"Is it because the mirage space left a shadow, was it discovered?" Lu Yuan's heart suddenly tightened.
"I should have known that Little Mirage Dragon and I would have switched places. I would have gone to protect the Green Mountain..."
"Anyway, the inner ring of the city and the Green Mountain are about the same size."
But the conch is right next to the poppy tree. Compared with his wife and all mankind, Lu Yuan can't say who is more important.
Now that everything has happened, he can only bite the bullet, warn himself to be patient, and continue to wait and see for a while.
"There is really a big crisis, and we can only fight one more time. I still have a lot of energy in my hand, and I also have some trump cards."
"[Gangfeng]...is it useful?" Lu Yuan didn't know. In theory, it is an enhanced version of [Steel], with offensive and dismemberment capabilities.
If you can't seal it, you still can't defeat a [Ghost]... but it's possible to delay it for a while.
"If it really doesn't work, let the other [ghosts] out too. They're all going to die anyway, so it's better to survive in death."
After making up his mind, Lu Yuan felt a little relieved: "Conch, how are you busy over there? The [Ghost] is going to climb to the Green Mountain! Can the [Monster] move us away?"
"The progress is very average..."
"ah?!"
The conch girl was unusually anxious in the headphones. This girl, who had always been very docile, said with a hint of confusion: "[The monster] has noticed the establishment of the dream spiritual network and is destroying Jinbot's spiritual world."
“We’re trying to figure out how to protect it!”
"But don't use too drastic measures, otherwise the [monster] may just run away once it feels there is no hope of swallowing these eight million people."
"So the progress...is not ideal."
Lu Yuan was helpless: "Can Jinbot wake up?"
"I uploaded his soul to the green space... It's theoretically possible, but it takes time. One night is not enough."
"There are really no miracles in this world... Forget it, just try your best." Lu Yuan sighed in his heart.
The poppy tree is well protected by him, but what about the green mountain?
The little mirage dragon is about to be unable to hold on any longer. When it passes out, the Green Mountain may be completely destroyed.
Can you... hold on?
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However, at this moment, [Ghost·The Eye of the Shrine] moved!
The snake man covered with corpse spots suddenly rushed forward and rushed towards the phantom of the Green Mountain!
The huge darkness poured directly into the white mist where the mirage space was.
Jin Dongliang, Guo Dafeng, Lu Ying and other school officials all swallowed their saliva and widened their eyes.
They hold various spiritual runes in their hands. Even if they can only resist for a few seconds, it is better than not resisting at all.
"Don't... don't be nervous!"
Jin Dongliang said loudly, "It didn't rush in, it's still outside! Take your runes and don't activate them randomly!"
Mirage space can be seen but cannot be touched, just like a mirage.
White mist filled the air, and everything seemed like a shadow.
[Ghost], was kept out.
"If we really rush in, everyone will drink the rainwater urgently. We will buy some time!"
Megmeet and other Lan Peng people, as well as the rat craftsmen, were all trembling with fear, and even couldn't help but hug each other.
"Brother Rat, is today the anniversary of our death? We just met for a day, and we died in the same year, the same month and the same day." There were tears in the corners of Megmeet's eyes.
"Or, drink the rainwater!"
"Don't drink it yet... I still want to control the female mouse."
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Lu Yuan, who was watching from the poppy tree, was also shocked, making the tree tremble.
Watching helplessly, the snake-man [ghost] scurried back and forth in the white mist, like a mad cow with red eyes.
But we have never found where the "mirage" is.
He felt a little relieved: "It's okay... [Ghost: Eye of the Shrine] Although it has spatial abilities, it must be marked with a blood pupil before it can be activated."
"As long as it doesn't mark people, it can't jump in directly."
But [Ghost] has no emotions, it has enough patience to find mirage space.
It began to shuttle through the mirage space crazily, and because of its speed, it actually stirred up the wind and clouds.
Even if there is no failure every time, this kind of perpetual motion-like behavior has brought great psychological pressure to everyone.
Especially when the little mirage dragon may not be able to hold on for too long...
The crisis is quietly approaching again.
"What can we do?" Even the smartest people have no idea at this moment. Lu Tiantian, Sha Mo, Hai Zhi Yun and three generations of super thinkers are racking their brains.
Apart from drinking rainwater and falling into the arms of [monsters], there seems to be no good solution.
There is a poppy tree outside, and hundreds of staff are urgently developing a dream network to affect [the monster]'s mind.
If they drink rainwater now, they do have a slight chance of survival.
"Wait a little longer, the little mirage dragon can still hold on for a while."
"Don't get close to the edge of the mirage space. If you are marked by a [ghost] soul, it will be terrible. Everyone, stay back and stay close to the sinkhole."
At this moment, Hai Zhiyun suddenly said: "Actually, I think the back and forth behavior of the [ghost] is unreasonable. According to my reasoning, it cannot linger here forever."
"What should I say?" Jin Dongliang looked at him.
"Because this kind of running around is equivalent to an infinite loop in a computer program..."
"If it never finds the mirage space, will it still execute this program command permanently?"
"If [ghosts] were so prone to endless loops, the world would have been peaceful a long time ago."
These words... seem to make some sense. At the same time, they seem to be entirely pinning their hopes on baseless speculation.
Hai Zhiyun licked his dry lips, "Just think, a mirage-like shadow can make [Ghost] fall into an endless loop. Is [Ghost] too easily fooled?"
"If we find a wandering [ghost], should we actively create a mirage and let it continue in an endless loop? Isn't this trap too simple? Even we, the third-level civilization, can find ways to make this kind of trap.
"
"[Ghosts] do not have intelligence, but they may have some special mechanisms at the idealistic level, and it is impossible to continue in an endless loop here."
"Hmm... it does make sense." Lu Tiantian nodded in agreement, "Judging from the horror of the [ghost], it will indeed not be easily trapped... so will it leave at a certain time?"
"But when is this time?"
"There is no other way. We can only wait and see if the little mirage can hold on longer. It will definitely leave!"
Time passes slowly.
This terrifying existence has been frantically searching for the existence of the Green Mountain in the thick fog.
The little mirage will shake its head every now and then.
By the end, it was shaking almost every second.
Lu Yuan was always paying attention, tensing his nerves, ready to take action at any time.
Every time he is about to faint, he miraculously wakes up.
The little mirage had an uneasy feeling that the fate of the entire human race was weighing on it. Lu Yuan tried again, but the outcome was even less wonderful. He might as well have persisted for a while longer.
Its seven orifices began to bleed, and it was really hard to hear what the people around it were saying.
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Chapter completed!